Chapter 5
"Okay, okay, I'll do my best."

Zhao Guanshi completely forgot about the other people in the room at this moment, his face was full of smiles, there was a hint of obscenity in his eyes, and he even stood up from his chair excitedly.

He has coveted this little maid for a long time, hoping to get back his son as a wife, but no matter how much he coerces and lures, Xiaoyue never takes the bait.

Unexpectedly, today's goal was achieved, and he couldn't help but feel proud.

He looked at Wang Fan. At this moment, the thirteenth prince's eyelids were drooped, making it difficult to see clearly, and the expression on his face was as calm as dead water.

In Zhao Guanshi's eyes, this is the performance of admitting weakness.

"Thirteen princes, the old man still has some accounts to check, if there is nothing else..." Manager Zhao turned around, wanting to go back behind the wooden table.

"There's just one more thing that needs Guanshi Zhao's help." Wang Fan's calm voice sounded.

"I don't know what else is going on?" Zhao Guanshi turned around with a surprised expression on his face.

However, what greeted him was not Wang Fan's answer, but a fist that was getting bigger and bigger.

Bang!
Zhao Guanshi only felt an unprecedented pain spread from the bridge of the nose, and soon spread to the whole face, followed by the head.

His head became dizzy, stars were popping up in front of his eyes, he couldn't see anything clearly, even his thinking was in chaos.

"I'm so unhappy, I need Manager Zhao's help to vent."

Wang Fan grinned, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth, smiling all over his face.

Xiaoyue, who was standing not far away, was stunned and didn't know why things had turned to such a point.

"Master, master, you..." The little maid looked dull, not knowing what to say.

Soon something even more surprising happened to her.

After Zhao Guanshi was punched flying, Wang Fan did not let him go, but rushed up again in three steps in two, punching and kicking him.

The attack was quite heavy, and the crackling sound was extremely crisp, like a warrior hitting a wooden dummy or a sandbag with extreme force.

Click!Click!
A crisp sound came from all over Zhao Guanshi's body, but Zhao Guanshi had broken bones all over his body, arms, calves, knuckles, ribs...

"Ah! Ah! Ah! The thirteenth prince spared his life, this servant will never dare again..." Steward Zhao's drowsy head was awakened by the severe pain, and he begged for mercy immediately.

In fact, although Zhao Guanshi's body is obese, he is still much stronger than the 16-year-old Wang Fan.

It's just that Wang Fan preemptively attacked Guanshi Zhao's nose with a sneak attack from behind. This punch gathered all the strength in his body and directly knocked him out of his head. In the words of the earth world, it was a concussion.

People with concussion cannot control their hands and feet freely in a short period of time, so they cannot carry out effective defense and counterattack.

Without the slightest strength to resist, Zhao Guanshi could only let himself be beaten like a fish or shrimp waiting to be slaughtered.

"Stop!" A loud shout came from outside the door.

The caller was a square-looking old man in his 50s, with a bushy beard, slightly white, hale and hearty, and his eyes were like eagles, staring closely at Wang Fan.

But someone heard the screams here, and looked for the person in charge.

This person is Yang Zhong, the chief officer of the Yuanyue Hall, who is very authoritative. When Xiaoyue saw this old man, she couldn't help shaking and almost cried out. But when she saw the master next to her, she felt boundless courage in her heart and held back .

Wang Fan didn't seem to hear Yang Zhong's cry, he kept kicking and kicking more than ten times before stopping.

Zhao Guanshi has rolled his eyes and passed out.

[The host has completed the golden side mission "Investigation" and obtained 10 Honkai Points. 】

[The host has 110 remaining collapse points. 】

"Prince Thirteen, do you know what kind of crime it is to commit murder in Yuanyue Palace?" Yang Zhong coughed lightly and said quietly.

Wang Fan glanced at the old man indifferently and didn't reply.

"The prince broke the law and committed the same crime as the common people. He fought in public in the palace, and he was punished with a staff of one hundred. He was sentenced to one month to one year in prison depending on the severity of the case." Seeing that Wang Fan didn't react at all, Yang Zhong's voice became a little more serious.

In his eyes, this prince, whose clothes were washed white with starch, was powerless, simple-minded, and had no future at all.

So he didn't have much respect for Wang Fan.

"Oh?" Wang Fan looked at Yang Zhong with a half-smile, "Then I would like to ask Director Yang, the master of the palace deliberately withheld the prince's money, extorted the prince, and the superior didn't care about it, and the corpse was a vegetarian meal. What crime should I have?"

"You!" Yang Zhong gasped, completely unexpected that Wang Fan would say such words.

He had some ominous premonition in his heart.

It seems that this thirteenth prince is far from the reckless image that is rumored in the usual days.

Yang Zhong was able to sit in the position of chief officer, so he was naturally not a simple person.

He began to weigh the pros and cons.

"Hey, anyway, this manager Zhao has always relied on his Zhao family background, and he treats me in a positive way, so why should I get involved in the prince's dispute." Many thoughts flashed through Yang Zhong's mind, and finally suppressed his displeasure.

"The thirteenth prince may wish to tell the details. If the old minister has done something wrong, he must correct it." Yang Zhong did not rely on the old to sell the old, and bowed to Wang Fan.

Wang Fan looked at the old man with a very low attitude in front of him, feeling a little surprised.

He originally wanted to take the opportunity to make a big fuss, but Yang Zhong lowered his posture like this, but it was not easy for him to explode.

"It's so..."

After a while, Wang Fan narrated the matter of Zhao Guanshi's extortion, and then retreated to Xiaoyue's side, watching Yang Zhong quietly, waiting for him to make a decision.

"Prince Thirteen, if Guanshi Zhao goes to Dali Temple to file a complaint, I'm afraid it will be bad." Yang Zhong weighed the pros and cons for a long time before reminding him.

Wang Fan raised his eyebrows, clearly feeling the change in the chief officer's attitude.

It was "what a crime" just now, but now it looks like he is thinking about him.

"Boss Yang, it was me, Meng Lang, just now. I think there are so many people coming to Yuanyue Hall, even if there are one or two scumbags, Shangguan can't blame all of them." Wang Fan stepped forward and bowed slightly, becoming extremely polite.

At this time, he didn't have the domineering attitude that he had just beaten up Manager Zhao. He was clearly a gentle and polite young man.

Coupled with the clothes on his body, his face is honest and unpretentious, which makes people feel good.

At least at this moment, Xiaoyue felt that her master was unspeakably humble and amiable.

But Yang Zhong was more vigilant in his heart and dared not take it lightly.

He straightened his face and said seriously: "It is true that Xiaoyue came to Yuanyue Hall to borrow money and silver. Although Manager Zhao used this to force Xiaoyue, it has not been done after all. If he denies it by then, I am afraid that Dali will The temple cannot blame him."

"On the contrary, the thirteenth prince, you are in the palace, and you beat the imperial court official in public. If your majesty hears about it, it will be extremely detrimental to you."

(End of this chapter)

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